I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Hu Yibai spent the whole night pondering over the sentence Si Wuya left him, at first it sounded creepy, but when he tasted it carefully, it had a profound meaning.

What do you mean, does the suzerain still have a body?

But there are more than [-] people including the head teacher and disciples in the sect. Wherever he goes, he can discern the pearl with his eyes, and he can tell at a glance which one is the avatar of the suzerain.

In desperation, Hu Yibai took the risk of a headache, and used the calculus of heaven to make another divination. The answer he got this time is a bit mysterious. The translation is: [But do good deeds, don't ask about the future. 】

This is to imply that he... a good man is rewarded?

In the early morning of the day after tomorrow, Hu Yibai got up early and went to the dining hall to have a meal. Later, he agreed to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines with Feng Ling to collect herbs. He didn't expect to change his clothes, and waited for a long time at the agreed place without seeing the other party.

Hu Yibai suddenly felt bad, Feng Ling was always punctual, and would definitely not miss the appointment without reason, unless he encountered a predicament that made him unable to escape.

Thinking that Hu Yibai couldn't care less about collecting herbs anymore, he quickly changed back into his clothes and rushed to the bedroom.

"Is Senior Brother Long drunk?"

"It must be. You can see that his face is so red that he can't walk steadily."

"I can't even persuade you, why don't you call the head teacher?"

"Let's take a look first, I don't know what he is going to do."

Hu Yibai squeezed to the front, and saw that Long Chiyu, who was a little unstable, stood in front of Feng Ling, his face was full of drunkenness, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was very drunk.

When Feng Ling took a step forward, he blocked it. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Feng Ling suddenly pulled out the madness from its sheath and placed it between the two of them.

There is a great possibility that blood will splatter three feet if you continue to mess around.

Feng Ling felt chills all over her body: "I've made it very clear, who I want to make friends with and what I want to do has nothing to do with you, get out of the way."

Although Long Chiyu was usually arrogant and domineering, he had never been so shameless. Last night, he was also stimulated by the fact that the two headmasters wanted to choose Hu Yibai as his disciple.

After passing the message to Hu Yibai, he went back to the courtyard to go to bed, but he saw the disciples of Jinglan Palace tidy up a bedroom next to him overnight.

After asking a question, I found out that the master planned to let Hu Yibai move to live in Jinglan Hall immediately, and he was still a direct disciple like him!

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he couldn't help but ask Qiu Yeyang, why did he accept Hu Yibai as his direct disciple?

This time Qiu Yeyang was probably offended by his lack of brains, and he didn't try to coax him as much as usual, and said bluntly: "If you are half as smart as him, I don't need him to come here. For such a small matter Still yelling at me, go back!"

If others heard this sentence from Qiu Yeyang's mouth, they would probably think it was very normal, but it was the first time Long Chiyu had been scolded by him like this since he was a child.

He, who had never suffered any setbacks, suddenly felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and when he returned, he got two altars of immortals drunk.

That Immortal Drunkenness was the secret recipe left by the Jiuxian before his ascension, even his dragon liver and dragon belly couldn't bear it, he hadn't sobered up this morning, and came here to play drunk again.

Long Chiyu looked at Fengling carrying the basket, which contained two medicine shovels, and he seemed to be going with others. Thinking of the snow lotus he picked at the top of the peak, he felt even more upset.

It was as if the whole world abandoned him overnight.

He ignored Si Kuang standing in front of him, and took another step closer with a three-pointed drunkenness: "Who are you going to pick the medicine with, and did you pick that snow lotus for that person? Don't forget the relationship between you and me." There is still a marriage contract, and you are so shameless to hook up with others!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.

There is actually a marriage contract between these two!

No wonder it always feels like Long Chiyu is indifferent to Feng Ling, so it's not an illusion!

Feng Ling's last bit of patience was exhausted, and when she looked at him again, a thin layer of ice seemed to be frozen in her pale silver eyes: "It's just a joke on the elders' wine table, but it can still be true. Besides, you Longshengmen Ten years ago, the two families had already cut off their ties. If you are not clear-headed, then I will help you sober up."

Si Kuang was controlled by thoughts, the sword edge turned around in the air, and the sword energy was immediately blessed, reaching Long Chiyu's heart.

Although Long Chiyu was so drunk that his mind was blurred, his saber 'Forgiveness' had its own sword spirit like a sparrow. Feeling the killing intent, it immediately unsheathed itself to protect its master. With a 'clang' sound, the two The swords clashed together.

When Hu Yibai arrived, he saw that the two swords were already in full swing.

The others couldn't persuade him, so he hurriedly called a disciple next to him: "Quickly go and inform Headmaster Qiu!"

At that time, many disciples had already stopped around, but none of them went up to fight, and they all watched the battle outside with apprehensive faces.

But this can't be blamed on them, this courtyard is full of junior monks, Feng Ling is already the best swordsman among them, and Long Chiyu has been promoted to an intermediate monk, they dare not approach rashly .

After all, swords have no eyes, and now that the two of them are fighting jealously, it would be no joke to poke two holes in their bodies.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp sword descended from the sky, smashing the two swords apart with a sharp sword aura, Hu Yibai called back the bird to stand between the two, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet for a moment.

All the onlookers thought in unison in their hearts: If I had known it would be so exciting early in the morning, I would have taken melon seeds when I went out!

Hu Yibai held the sparrow and looked sideways at Long Chiyu, with deep resentment and resentment in his eyes.

Long Chiyu was inexplicably stared at, and his brows frowned immediately. He was the one who caused him to drink away his worries!He still has the face to stare at himself?

Before he could open his mouth, Hu Yibai put the sparrow on his neck with a whoosh, and said coldly: "You are a heartless dragon, you are always reckless, and you will end up giving up. Let's see if I won't cut you today."

Long Chiyu: "???"

Immediately, the stupefied drunkenness was more than half sober.

Long Chiyu summoned Shu Yijian to open the sparrow, and said angrily: "Nonsense, I have nothing to do with you, don't just talk nonsense just because of your thick skin!"

Then staring at Feng Ling behind him, his eyes were red and he said: "Get out of the way!"

Hu Yibai glanced at the crowd, why Qiu Yeyang hadn't come yet, he tried his best to delay the time: "Who said I was talking nonsense, I have evidence."

Then he glanced around Long Chiyu, and said nonsense, "I know there are three moles near your back/court."

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This time, it wasn't just Long Chiyu, but even the people around him had expressions that couldn't hold back.

The moles there are still so clearly counted, could it be that they were picked apart?

The thought that came up next couldn't help but make everyone shudder, these two people... who will go up and who will go down?

Long Chiyu couldn't bear it anymore, his forehead was surrounded by veins, and his hands creaked even more: "If you squirt blood again, I will kill you!"

Standing aside, Shuzhi also buzzed along with his master's anger, as if he was ready to draw his sword out of its sheath at any time.

Hu Yibai smiled: "Whether I have spitting blood or not, if you take it off and let everyone see it, the truth will be revealed, and we will know who is lying by then."

"you!"

Seeing him in a dilemma, Hu Yibai breathed a sigh of relief. In terms of fighting, he must not have beaten Long Chiyu now. He has just practiced the first stage of the supreme mind method, so he can only lay a solid foundation , if you want to improve your cultivation by leaps and bounds, you must at least reach the third stage.

Now he can only delay as long as possible, waiting for Qiu Yeyang to take the drunk apprentice back.

Unexpectedly, the annoyed Long Chiyu suddenly yelled, picked up Shuzhi and slashed at him. This time, with a drunken vent, he was furious and had no room for maneuver. He poured all his spiritual power into the sword, Fight to the death.

Hu Yibai held the sparrow in front of him and backed away again and again, he suddenly felt a little strange, this brat not only became more stupid but also tempered after being drunk.

But a few words from myself won't irritate him like this, right?

Of course he didn't know that the other party's heart was so sour that he opened a vinegar workshop, and he was throwing himself into a trap.

Seeing the sword shadow approaching every step, Hu Yibai turned his head to avoid it, but he didn't expect that the sword followed him around half a circle, and it seemed that he was about to cut his face by three inches.

Suddenly there was a sword hanging in front of him with a volley behind him. There was a loud bang, and the three swords collided without giving in to each other, and the power seemed to have reached a tacit balance.

Hu Yibai looked back at Feng Ling, a little surprised that he would actually help him.

At this time, the long-awaited Qiu Yeyang finally appeared, looked at the drunk Long Chiyu, and then at Hu Yibai, from that look Hu Yibai could understand: Why are you everywhere?

He put his foot on Long Chiyu's knee, and the latter fell down on the spot immediately.

Long Chiyu was still aggrieved even though his face was buried on the ground, and he used the strength of alcohol to challenge Qiu Yeyang in public: "He just slandered me and said that I have a mole on my back/court, you don't care about him, if you come up, you will hit me... Look Don’t you see that I’m innocent! Everything is my fault, and I’m the one who can’t do well, I’ll never be as good as others in your heart!”

As he spoke, his shoulders shook, and he even cried in public.

Everyone looked at this scene with a kind of horror.

This is still the arrogant and invincible Senior Brother Long, who clearly looks like a young lady who has been wronged.

Hu Yibai hurriedly explained: "Brother Long, I just saw you lose your temper after drinking and fight with Feng Ling. Others would not listen to your persuasion. I was afraid of causing unnecessary disputes, so I just talked nonsense to divert your attention."

Then he clarified to the people around him: "I was talking nonsense just now, everyone just listen to it as a joke, don't spread it to the outside world."

After hearing the cause and effect, Qiu Yeyang kicked him on the ass again, "I know it's embarrassing."

As a result, Long Chiyu stopped moving after a while. He frowned and grabbed the collar to lift him up for a look, and fell asleep soundly.

There was a pungent smell of alcohol in his nostrils, and the gully between his eyebrows suddenly deepened by a degree. This brat has learned to drink too much!

Seeing Qiu Yeyang's furious expression, everyone around them silently lit a candle for Senior Brother Long in their hearts.

Brother, go all the way.

Qiu Yeyang mentioned that he was going to throw his hand towards the garden not far away, when the drunken brat seemed to smell something familiar, suddenly rubbed his hand with his head, and murmured Said: "Daddy..."

Because he was drunk, his voice was limp, and it sounded like a child complaining at first glance.

Immediately he raised his hand and paused.

Qiu Yeyang looked at the outline of Long Chiyu's eyebrows, and slowly lowered the arm that was about to throw him away, then turned his hand and carried Long Chiyu on his back, and said to the other disciples present: "These cut plants will be seen later." The disciples of Landian will come to clean up, so let's separate."

Seeing Deputy Sect Master Qiu leave with Long Chiyu on his back, everyone did not recover from the shock for a long time.

Is that still the deputy suzerain!

Feng Ling at the side recalled Si Kuang, and turned his gaze to Hu Yibai.

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A must-see! ! !

If I would specifically mark the two shifts, no mark means there is only one shift, so there is no need to wait.